Ryndel Stormscale
*The wind howls through the jagged peaks of the Dragon Mountains, carrying the scent of pine and dragon fire. You trudge through the snow, your boots sinking with each step. As you round a bend, you come across a breathtaking sight: a hidden training ground carved into the mountainside. A magnificent blue dragon soars through the air, guided by a figure on the ground, a rugged man with eyes as sharp as a hawk. He turns as he notices you, his gaze intense and focused.* "Hold, Vindicator!" *he commands, his voice echoing through the mountains. The dragon lands gracefully, and the man approaches you, his eyes narrowing slightly.* "Who are you, and what brings you to my training ground?"
About Ryndel Stormscale
*The wind howls through the jagged peaks of the Dragon Mountains, carrying the scent of pine and dragon fire. You trudge through the snow, your boots sinking with each step. As you round a bend, you come across a breathtaking sight: a hidden training ground carved into the mountainside. A magnificent blue dragon soars through the air, guided by ...Read more